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Zhang Xiaohui pulled her younger brother into the classroom, went to the door and shouted to Lin An: "Report! Teacher."

Lin An saw Zhang Xiaohui, she stepped forward, handed the new book on the table to Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Huihui, your brother's book, as for the seat next to you, what do you think?"

Zhang Xiaohui took the new book and looked at the beautiful colorful patterns on it. After staring at it for a long time, Zhang Changzhi suddenly snatched it: "Mine! Not yours!"

Zhang Xiaohui pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

Lin An said: "Alright, students, welcome to the new class."

All eyes from the ground were cast on Zhang Changzhi, and they all looked at this new classmate.

Someone pointed at Zhang Changzhi and asked, "Teacher, what grade does he belong to in our class?"

Lin An replied: "Grade 1."

"It's not like you don't know the first graders. The teachers in our class teach every grade. Otherwise, what do you think?"

It turned out that in the school Lin An was in, the students were regardless of age. She taught the first and second grades, and even junior high school, so the students in the class were of different sizes.

Some small ones are taught by the big ones, and the older ones teach the young ones instead, and so on.

"Okay, Huihui, hurry up and go back to your seat, class is about to start." Lin An knelt down and said to Zhang Xiaohui.

At this time, Zhang Changzhi suddenly burst into tears: "Ah, ah..."

Zhang Xiaohui saw that his pants were wet...

The people below started laughing again.

"Teacher... I'll take my brother to change his pants."

Lin An's brows were almost frowned, and he said with some embarrassment: "Go, go to another room with the teacher, it's not convenient here."

At this moment, Zhang Changzhi suddenly broke away from Lin An's hand, and started running around the room, playing around, saying nonsense, "I don't wear pants, I don't wear pants."

Everyone in the classroom was disturbed by this scene, and all the students in the room got up to catch him, but no matter how Zhang Changzhi ran, the child was just naughty, he stepped on the podium and said with his waist bare buttocks : "I am, King of the Mountain, you all listen to me."

Lin An looked at Zhang Changzhi's naughty look, and warned with his fingers: "Little devil, get down to the teacher quickly, it's dangerous up there!"

Zhang Changzhi pouted dissatisfiedly. At this moment, he thought of a good idea, took off his pants with both hands, and said to Lin An: "Hey! I won't take it off, I won't take it off."

A young female teacher in Lin An couldn't bear this embarrassing look. Although she was still a child, there were many people around her, and her face turned red.

Lin An bit his lips, got on the table, held onto Zhang Changzhi's hand, and pushed him off the table, but Zhang Changzhi didn't want to, and Jiaojiao kept staring at him indiscriminately, crying incessantly: "I won't go down, I won't go down!"

"Isn't it right? You're still not obedient!" Lin An roared, and after speaking, he turned Zhang Changzhi upside down, with his butt facing up, rolled up the book tube and hit his butt for a beating.

"Are you convinced, brat, are you convinced?"

Zhang Changzhi had no choice but to beg for mercy obediently: "Teacher, obey, obey, obey."

After speaking, the classroom became quiet. Zhang Changzhi followed Zhang Xiaohui after changing his pants, and returned to his seat quietly.

Zhang Xiaohui looked at her younger brother with red eyes, and looked at Lin An with aggrieved eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Xiaozhi, does your butt still hurt?"

Zhang Changzhi took the pen, made a "horizontal" sound, threw it on the ground and said, "I want to eat delicious food, delicious food!"

Zhang Xiaohui flipped through her schoolbag and said, "No more, you ate everything just now."

Zhang Changzhi pointed to Zhang Xiaohui's other bag and said, "I saw that, I'll eat that one."

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the other steamed bun in the bag. At this time, grandma specially left the only steamed bun for lunch: "This is mine, I can't give it to you."

Zhang Changzhi began to grin: "Ah, if you don't give it to me, I'll tell mother, tell mother that you hit me."

Zhang Xiaohui panicked when she heard what her younger brother said, and quickly gave him the steamed buns: "Here is Xiaozhi, eat it."

The steamed bun was handed over, but Zhang Changzhi deliberately didn't catch it. At this time, the white steamed bun fell to the ground and turned into a "black steamed bun".

Zhang Changzhi proudly said, "I'm not hungry anymore."

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the steamed buns on the ground and said, "This..." She thought about it, and it's okay to splash the dirt. She just wanted to pick up the steamed buns on the ground, but Zhang Changzhi reacted very quickly and stepped on them: " I won't eat it, and I won't give it to others." After speaking, he rubbed his feet tightly again.

Zhang Xiaohui squatted down and looked at the crushed steamed buns. She must be hungry again today.

"Okay, that's it for this class, students." Lin An closed the book and said.

Zhang Xiaohui saw that it was noon, and the outside was okay, so she pulled Zhang Changzhi up and said, "Xiaozhi, sister will take you to change your pants?"

Zhang Changzhi swallowed hard and said, "No! That's it." After speaking, he rubbed Zhang Xiaohui's sleeve with his oily hands.

Zhang Xiaohui thought about the end of this dress, and this dress was given to her by her grandmother.

Seeing that his sister's clothes were dirty, Zhang Changzhi teased and said, "Haha, God of Mai Tai! I won't be with you, I'll go out to play."

Zhang Xiaohui saw her brother running away, and hurriedly chased her out.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw a large group of students surrounding Lin An. Zhang Xiaohui followed up with interest. She thought, maybe the teacher is going back to the city?

"Teacher, is it true that I heard that the village chief died?" A student among the crowd asked amusedly.

Zhang Xiaohui, who was standing aside, was stunned when she heard this. How could a good person die?

Lin An pursed her lips, with a sad expression on her face, she nodded lightly: "Just now, Grandpa the village chief... is gone."

Ahhh, why is it not here!At this time, a student squatted on the ground and began to cry loudly.

"Oh, I heard that the village chief seems to have no money at home, so he went to sell blood, got it, got something... what, fever, oh, yes, it's leukemia that the city people say, isn't that the case, teacher ?” someone said.

Someone else booed: "I heard that this disease can be contagious. Is it possible that some people here can be contagious? Teacher, do you think it will be contagious?"

Seeing the students, Lin An was getting more and more deviated from this topic, so he hurriedly explained: "As long as everyone takes precautions, they won't be infected. Classmates, it's time for class, so everyone should go back first."

After Zhang Xiaohui heard it, she thought about it, the village head's face that day, probably was already sick at that time, unexpectedly, the person who was fine that day suddenly disappeared, and her heart was suddenly empty.

"Xiaohui is in class, don't think about it." Lin An greeted Zhang Xiaohui outside.

"Ah, teacher, I'll come in right away." Zhang Xiaohui hurried into the classroom. At this moment, she suddenly staggered and fell to the ground. This fall made my stomach hurt even more.

"Haha, I threw my sister to the ground, and she ate shit." Zhang Changzhi laughed.

Zhang Xiaohui got angry all of a sudden, she got up and gave Zhang Changzhi a hard push, and Zhang Changzhi started crying again.

Zhang Xiaohui panicked now, and just wanted to coax her.

Zhang Changzhi pointed at Zhang Xiaohui and shouted, "Mother, my sister bullied me."

mother?As soon as Zhang Xiaohui heard this word, she turned around and saw Zhu Yanling standing behind her with a lunch box in her hand.

"Oh, Xiaohui, how can you bully your brother?"

Zhu Yanling cast a glance at Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Xiaohui, you really let mother down."

Zhang Xiaohui squinted at Zhang Changzhi with aggrieved eyes, and hurriedly explained before she came.Zhu Yanling ran to Zhang Changzhi's side in small steps, hurriedly helped her son up, and asked softly, "Xiaozhi, mother brought you something to eat, does it still hurt?"

Zhang Changzhi looked in pain on purpose, wiped away his tears a few times, and said in a choked up voice, "Mother, it hurts!" After speaking, he secretly made a face at Zhang Xiaohui.

Zhu Yanling hugged her baby son and coaxed her, "Oh, don't cry, don't cry baby son, let's go home, let's go home, don't stay here."

Zhang Changzhi was even happier when he heard that he had returned home, and hugged Zhu Yanling's neck tightly: "Hurry up, mother, go home!"

When the two of them were about to go out, Lin An, who was on the podium, suddenly stopped the two of them. "Auntie, don't go!"

Zhu Yanling was dissatisfied at this moment, she looked at Lin An and asked, "What's the matter? The teacher restricts the students' freedom and won't let them leave? I'll ask my son for leave."

Lin An crossed his arms and said helplessly, "Auntie, it's not good for you to spoil your son like this. He doesn't hurt at all, and what happened just now was not like this at all."

What was that like? At this time, Zhu Yanling recognized a dead truth, that is, her precious son.

"Ah, mother, the teacher hit me just now." Zhang Changzhi said aggrievedly.

Zhu Yanling was startled: "What? Teacher, you beat my son?"

Lin An: I..."

This time, the students below can do nothing, pointing to Zhang Changzhi and saying in unison: "I, I saw it, this kid just sat on the ground by himself, and said that our teacher bullied him, our teacher is good-looking What! I don’t bother to bully a clown.”

"You? Who are you calling ugly?" Zhu Yanling asked retortingly.

"Your son! Your son is a clown!"

Lin An on the side stepped forward to stop him.

Seeing that she couldn't stay here, Zhu Yanling tightly protected her son, and ran out the door.

Zhang Xiaohui saw her mother leaving, she looked at that figure, the look she gave her just now was terrible, remembering that only her mother is the best to her at home now, could it be that she really disappointed her?

She bowed her head and returned to her seat silently.

Lin An watched the classroom become quiet, and she glanced at Zhang Xiaohui in the corner who seemed to be writing something silently in her hand. She was absent-minded, it must be because of what happened just now, right?

Well, students, there are still 10 minutes after school, everyone, please be quiet for a while and do your homework first! "Lin An enjoined.

When Zhang Xiaohui heard this, she opened her diary and recorded what happened to her every day.

She cherishes this book very much. The outer packaging of the book is very beautiful, with a fluffy coat and the inside pages are all pink. This book was given to her by Lin An.

Before she could start writing, a portrait suddenly fell out. Just as Zhang Xiaohui wanted to pick it up, she was snatched by the naughty guy next to her.

Zhang Xiaohui shouted excitedly: "Give it back to me!"

The man said: "Hey, why are you so excited, is this your favorite little lover?"

Zhang Xiaohui blushed, it wasn't a little lover at all, but Lin An, her teacher, when someone said that, she didn't know why, as if she had been poked into something.

"Please, pay me back!" Zhang Xiaohui deliberately lowered her voice in order not to be discovered.

That person seemed to be serious about watching the excitement, and yelled: "Ah, everyone, come and see, Zhang Xiaohui has a crush." ​​He stood up and waved the piece of paper in his hand.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to this side, Zhang Xiaohui tapped her feet and tried her best to reach it, but she couldn't reach it.

This voice also alarmed Lin An, Lin An stepped forward and shouted loudly: "What's going on, what are you doing here? Why don't you all go back to your seat, be careful that I leave you here after school."

This frightened everyone, they all hurried back to their seats and sat down obediently, no one dared to speak.

Seeing that the class was quieter, Lin An went straight to Zhang Xiaohui's desk and looked at the portrait in her hand. Was this what they were discussing just now?

Lin An smiled at the crooked picture of the characters drawn on it.

Zhang Xiaohui, who was on the side, was flustered, and found that her painting had been seen by the teacher.

Lin An took the painting and said to the flustered Zhang Xiaohui, "Huihui, did you draw it?"

Zhang Xiaohui nodded secretly.

"Is it me?" Lin An asked.

Zhang Xiaohui pursed her lips in embarrassment: "The teacher is ugly!"

Lin An took a look at the picture, and found that the nose, ears and eyes were indeed exposed, and there was no good-looking place.

But she drew her own essence, pointing at it and teasingly said, "Are teacher's breasts that big?"

Zhang Xiaohui's face became even redder, and she rolled the book and said, "Okay, it seems not, no." She took another peek, covered her eyes and shook her head vigorously.

Lin An put down the painting, afraid that the child would be even more embarrassed if he was in the capital.

Lin An stood up, looked at the students who were about to move, and shouted: "Everyone can leave school, it's time."

After the announcement, Zhang Xiaohui ran out sparsely, and Zhang Xiaohui also got up to leave with her schoolbag on her back. At this moment, Lin An stopped her and said, "Teacher Huihui is with you."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded in response.

Lin An found that after spending so long with the child in front of him, he seemed to have developed feelings for her. The more he knew her, the more he wanted to protect her, just like his own daughter.

There was no one in Lin An's family, and all relatives were dead.Since I was admitted to university and studying in graduate school, working in a big city is not interesting, so I came to the mountains to be a teacher. I was not used to it at first, but maybe being a teacher can make her happier, although the usual environment is not very good. At least she is happy to be with these children and teach them to read.

Lin An found that Zhang Xiaohui hadn't talked to him these two days, and he seemed to have something in his heart.

"Huihui, what's wrong with you, why don't you talk to the teacher?" Lin An asked

Zhang Xiaohui in front suddenly stopped, looked at Lin An and asked, "Teacher, can I kiss you?"